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With a dull thud, the black coffin slammed onto the ground.
The sudden impact scattered the clustered wreaths of fog, sending up clouds of white dust that swirled inseparably with the mist.
Before Shang Qingbei's eyes, a crowd of heads bobbed. Shadowy figures of men and women, young and old, all dressed in black mourning clothes, formed a hazy circle around him. The phantoms vaguely wiped at their eyes as mournful wails, like the cries of ghosts, rose and fell in waves.
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